Rong Yu's eyes opened, and his gaze was frightened. With regret and anger, he died. The arrogance of the past has become the most stark contrast with today's hornet's nest.

"Ganyi."

"My lord."

After taking a deep look at Rong Yu, a touch of complexity flashed in Ying Fei's eyes. After a moment of silence, he said.

"Deal with it."

Ying Fei's voice revealed a hint of exhaustion. The look on his face also became tired.

"No."

Gan Yi promised to leave, and Ying Fei also left. Walking towards the outside of the county government, Guo Jia's eyes flashed, and he motioned for Dian Wei to follow. He understood Ying Fei's feelings.

This is not a battlefield, and there is no bottom line for killing people. Although they are Qiang people, they are also living beings.

10,000 troops, all poisoned.

This is iniquity. Although war knows no means, victory is the only one. But this victory, the torture and whipping of the soul, is extremely strong.

Ying Fei's body was entangled, a sadness. Dian Wei was ten steps apart, and he still felt it clearly. Looking at the blue sky, Ying Fei felt tired.

For Dian Wei's follow, he has known for a long time. It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have the heart to know. There are some things that shouldn't be said, and Dian Wei doesn't understand them.

Everything has to be carried by Ying Fei herself.

Since coming to the end of the Han Dynasty, except for the first few days, Ying Fei has not had a good rest. Step by step to today, it can be said that every step of the way.

Dawn is up, and the three watches never sleep.

Fight with people, fight with people, travel long distances, not afraid of hardships and dangers, just for a foothold. Step by step, careful planning, finally today.

Dunhuang has one county and six counties, all of which are in his hands.

One county, 200,000 people. It can raise 20,000 soldiers and become a foundation. At this moment, Ying Fei was relaxed, and her heart finally settled down.

"Step, step ......"

The footsteps behind him came, light and steady. As for the one step away, there was no word for a long time.

"Bong-hyo."

"My lord."

Ying Fei didn't turn around, and knew that it was Guo Jia. Looking at the sky, Dao.

"You will serve as the county officer, and you will be responsible for government affairs."

On Ying Fei's side, there is only one civil official, Guo Jia. There was no choice, he had to replace it. At this time, the lack of talents broke out in an all-round way.

This has become the most important thing to be solved besides army building. Ying Fei's mind did not belong, and a thought appeared in her heart, which quickly grew wildly.

"No."

Giving up his promise, Guo Jia was extremely respectful at this time. Polite and thoughtful, sweeping away the usual prodigal state.

Conferring official positions to determine the distinction between kings and ministers and subordinates. Ying Fei can be indifferent, but Guo Jia can't. Ying Fei's words, Guo Jia changed from a white body to a Han official.

The position that others cannot reach in their lifetime will come overnight. This made Guo Jia feel touched and even more grateful.

The king treats me as a countryman, and I should repay him as a countryman. This sentence in "Historical Records: The Biography of the Assassins" is Guo Jia's voice at this time.

Dunhuang County, just pacified. There are many cumbersome things, and Guo Jia can't stay for a long time, so he turned around and left.

At 10 o'clock in the middle of the day, the sun is three poles, and it is the time of the day. Ying Fei's mood became unhappy because of the smell of blood and heat.

"Evil comes."

"My lord."

Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she whispered to Dian Wei, "You, what are your ideals?"

Dunhuang County fought and put too much effort into it. This also made the nerves, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, and Ying Fei was a little dazed.

"Fight for the Lord."

Dian Wei's answer was decent, and it could even be said to be a standard answer. Ying Fei smiled, then shook her head.

He is different from Dian Wei, different from the bones. His confusion is unintelligible. It is the sequelae of the interaction of massive pressure, with tight nerves.

made him tired of competing for the world, and had a trace of resistance. Ying Fei is not a saint, and she does not have the idea of setting up her heart for heaven and earth, asking for her life for the people, and opening peace for all generations.

He is a layman, a person who wants to live and gain fame and fortune. Glancing at Dian Wei, Ying Fei smiled bitterly and was silent.

Ying Fei knew in his heart that his ruthlessness, his ruthlessness, and all his conspiracy methods were all about survival in the final analysis. The repressed nature of the previous life became more and more intensified once he got out of trouble.

The fierce beast in the depths of his heart was activated by poverty and troubled times, and the prophet added a fire. made Ying Fei burn for a while, and gave birth to the idea of fighting for hegemony.

"Evil comes."

"My lord."

In my mind, all kinds of thoughts intertwined, and then disappeared. Ying Fei turned around and looked at Dian Wei. Seriously, he said: "You will lead 7,000 iron armor, cooperate with 9,000 Wei warriors, and take over Longle County."

"No."

Dian Wei clenched his fists, his expression was excited, and a slight flush appeared on his honest face.

"If there is resistance."

Ying Fei's eyes narrowed, and finally closed her eyes directly, and said, "No matter how old or young, whether male or female, there is no way to live."

The tone was cold, like a cold winter. At this time when the sun was scorching, Dian Wei was stunned, and he only felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot, and it turned from summer to autumn and winter in an instant.

"No."

Dian Wei left, and Shi A followed. Glancing at Shi A, Ying Fei's eyes burst out with a gleam, and said, "Shi A, what about the five thousand people?"

Hearing this, Shi A's coffin face was moved. After a pause, he turned to Ying Fei and said, "Lord, excluding the eliminated, there are still three thousand two hundred and fifty-seven people."

"His assassination skills are comparable to those of ordinary assassins. The rest of the things have been taught. ”

Ying Fei nodded, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and said, "Is there any talent available?"

Shi A's eyes flashed, he felt the pressure, and he also knew Ying Fei's thoughts. Ying Fei attaches great importance to these people and surpasses Wei Wushu.

Just then did he say it, which made Shi Ah desperate. He understands that it is impossible for Ying Fei to let him hold two hats. After understanding, Shi A's mind changed and said.

"There is one person, whose name is Lin Feng, who is very good at collecting and processing information."

Hearing this, Ying Feixing's eyes flashed, and her face was a little solemn. stared at Shi Adao with a dead gaze: "Is your background innocent?"

The sharp gaze, like the substance, pierced Shi A's skin hurt. Facing the terrible pressure, Shi Ah said: "According to the news, his ancestor is Daqin, the leader of the Black Ice Terrace."

"Later, because of the Great Qin, the third died. The huge black ice platform fell apart and scattered for a while. Lin Feng's ancestors, all the way to avoid being wanted by the Han Dynasty, fled to Dunhuang County. ”

"Daqin, Black Ice Terrace."

muttered, Ying Fei was a little delirious. After thinking for a while, he turned to Shi Ah and said, "Send his file here, and in addition, monitor it around the clock, and if there is any abnormal movement, kill him on the spot."

"No."

Dunhuang County, Daqin, Heibing Terrace, Ying ......

Ying Fei's face was solemn, even a little angry. He felt as if there was a big hand behind it, manipulating it.

The descendants of the black ice platform that suddenly appeared, and they are extremely talented. All of this is different.

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